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Almost all fall asleep.

Both Zhang Xiaobo and Tan Xiaofei patted him on the shoulder with their hands, "It's not easy, it's not easy" in a sympathetic tone but with two gloating faces.

"Damn, a pair of inhumane."

After a brief chat, Zhang Xiaobo said he was going to mop the floor, and Tan Xiaofei said he was going to wash the cups, and they both took the opportunity to run away, leaving only Hou Xiaojie and Pinball staring at each other.

Pinqiuer thought about it, and decided to speak first, "Brother Xiaojie, I'm sorry about what happened before." Pinqiuer felt that he had to explain some things to his brother Xiaojie, otherwise he would be really a jerk. He can't even forgive himself.

Hou Xiaojie looked into his eyes and replied earnestly, "Pinball, I'm really fine, I'm such an adult, this kind of thing really won't hurt me, besides, you are drugged and you don't even know your mind .In fact, I am more worried about you, because I am afraid that you will have a lump in your heart because of this matter, you are still so young." Except for Zhang Xiaobo, they all knew about being drugged.

"I'm fine, Brother Xiaojie."

After the two of them finished speaking, they fell into silence again, and the atmosphere was filled with small particles of embarrassment.

Pinball looked down at the water glass at hand on the table. He actually had other things to say, but these words took a lot of courage from him. He put his hands under the table and rubbed them vigorously. .

"Brother Xiaojie."

"Ok?"

Pinball suddenly stretched out his right hand from the table, "My name is Lu Zhensheng, um, my real name."

Hou Xiaojie was stunned for a moment when he saw his outstretched right hand, and then he understood what he said. He smiled and squeezed his right hand, "Hello, Lu Zhensheng, my name is Hou Xiaojie, nice to meet you."

The soft sunlight sneaked in from the window and sprinkled on the hands of the two, which complemented the smiling faces of the two as they looked at each other, as if time had stood still.

Zhang Xiaobo passed behind the two of them pretending to be mopping the floor, and the corners of his lips could not be restrained when he heard their conversation. This feeling is really good.

Zhang Xiaobo and Tan Xiaofei's life is getting sweeter and their relationship is getting better and better, but the opposite shop makes him worry.

Pinball always asks for leave to go out with Hou Xiaojie on dates, and he is not afraid of deducting his salary, anyway, he is the only one in his family, and the whole family is not hungry when he is full, and Zhang Xiaobo has nothing to do with him if he gets angry.

Tan Xiaofei and Zhang Xiaobo naturally fell on Tan Xiaofei and Zhang Xiaobo after he ran away. Tan Xiaofei murmured in Zhang Xiaobo's ear every day, "I'm so tired", "I'm going to die", "I'm dying of kidney deficiency".

At night, both of them were so tired when they got home that they fell on the bed, xxoo lost all strength.

Zhang Xiaobo also knew that the two of them were tired, but he couldn't think of any other way. He was reluctant to hire another person. After a month, the net profit was not much, and he had to support three big men. If there was another one, he would just wait to lose money. .

After much deliberation, I couldn't find a suitable solution.

Recently, Tan Xiaofei began to frantically move travel magazines home. After dinner at night, he asked Zhang Xiaobo to read them together. Before going to bed, the two of them lay on the bed, and he still blew the pillow wind in Zhang Xiaobo’s ear, “Bo’er, let’s go on a trip together.” Bar."

Zhang Xiaobo turned over and turned his back to Tan Xiaofei, "No money."

"I don't have thousands of deposits now, it's the salary you gave me."

Zhang Xiaobo was upset at first, but Tan Xiaofei was still yelling in his ears, really wanting to shut him up, he turned around and said in a bad tone, "A few thousand yuan? The two of us? A two-day trip to Beijing?"

Tan Xiaofei was so choked by him that he couldn't speak for a long time, and could only stare at Zhang Xiaobo.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Xiaobo thought it was funny, and stretched out his fingers to touch his frown because of anger, "I haven't been in a good mood these days, don't be as familiar with me. If you want to travel, wait until you are busy at this stage." In the past, I saved some money, and the two of us closed the store and went abroad to have a good time."

Tan Xiaofei immediately opened his eyes and smiled, how could his Bo'er be so kind and considerate, and even wanted to comfort him in turn, he rushed over, hugged Zhang Xiaobo and rubbed his head against Zhang Xiaobo's face desperately, "Bo'er, I love you so much, let's come and kiss~"

Zhang Xiaobo slapped his big hairy head away, "Get up!"

The final chapter

The two have been together for more than half a year. Zhang Xiaobo can see that Tan Xiaofei is sincere to him, and he himself seems to have gotten used to having Tan Xiaofei around him all the time. He doesn't know if this is love, but He knew that he was really attracted to Tan Xiaofei.

As for a man, he should be straightforward when it comes to relationship issues, and he can’t drag his feet. If he likes it, he likes it. So what about a man, what Zhang Xiaobo decides doesn’t matter what others think of him.

So he has been thinking about one thing in his heart recently, his eyes do not hide things, Tan Xiaofei tried to get something out of his mouth several times, but ended in failure.

On Monday morning, Zhang Xiaobo got up early for the first time. He shook Tan Xiaofei beside him, "Get up and get dressed."

Sleepy-eyed Tan Xiaofei rubbed his eyes, his long eyelashes fanned like two small fans a few times before barely opening his eyes, and asked him suspiciously, "Why did you wake up so early, what happened?"

Zhang Xiaobo quickly recited Amitabha ten times silently in his heart. The way Tan Xiaofei woke up was too sexual, too tempting to commit a crime.

He avoided Tan Xiaofei's probing eyes, patted the buttocks of "Sleeping Beauty" who was still under the quilt through the quilt, and patted his hands on the quilt to make a nice sound, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll take you to a place, get up and get dressed " After speaking, he climbed out of bed with a grunt, and got into the bathroom.

Tan Xiaofei didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, but his wife had to obey unconditionally what he said, so he also got up from the bed and began to change clothes.

This time when going out Zhang Xiaobo took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat, and Tan Xiaofei sat in the co-pilot's seat beside him.

Zhang Xiaobo didn't make a sound all the way in the car, and stared straight ahead of the car with a solemn expression.

Tan Xiaofei took the initiative to talk to him twice, and he coped with it. Tan Xiaofei felt that he had something on his mind, so he also closed his mouth. There was nothing else in the car except the music flowing from the stereo. sound.

After walking for more than an hour, Tan Xiaofei watched him drive the car out of the city. Now the location should be in the suburbs. The pedestrians on the side of the road began to become rare, and there were not as many buildings as before. Tan Xiaofei seemed to have thought of something , I began to feel uneasy.

After arriving at the destination, the car was parked, and Tan Xiaofei followed Zhang Xiaobo and walked up the stairs step by step to the halfway up the mountain.

If he wanted to describe Tan Xiaofei's feelings at the moment, he felt that it was not just nervous. In his words, it was as if an invisible hand had restrained his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Does being able to bring him here prove that Zhang Xiaobo really accepts him?

The two stood still in front of a tombstone. Zhang Xiaobo took a step forward and then squatted down. He stretched out his right hand and slowly stroked the photo on the tombstone.The stele was very clean, without a speck of dust, Zhang Xiaobo knew it must be the reason why Aunt Xia often came to visit Zhang Xuejun.

Tan Xiaofei's eyes followed the movements of his hands.

The man in the photo is still so high-spirited, with an extraordinary demeanor revealed between his brows, as if time was frozen at that moment on the lake three years ago.

Tan Xiaofei sighed in his heart, this photo was chosen really well.

Zhang Xiaobo stood up, pointed to Tan Xiaofei beside him, and said to the stele, "Zhang Xuejun, I'll bring someone to see you."

Tan Xiaofei also bowed deeply to the stele in response to these words, "Master Liu, I'm here to see you."

Zhang Xiaobo didn't seem to know where to start with the next words. He looked at the people around him and then at the tombstone, as if reconfirming his intentions before speaking slowly.

"Dad, do you still remember Tan Xiaofei?" Zhang Xiaobo scratched the hair on the back of his head and sighed, "Yes, how could you not remember." Among the last group of people Zhang Xuejun met before he left three years ago was Tan Xiaofei.

"Tell me about the fact that you might kill me. We are together now. Well, it's the kind of relationship between men and women."

He closed his eyes and exerted a lot of effort to say this. Once the words came out, he let out a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot.

It's just that he followed the man, and in the future he will "cut off his sons and grandchildren", so rebellious, I don't know how Zhang Xuejun would beat him to death if he was alive.

Tan Xiaofei beside him stretched out his hand to hold his hand, he didn't realize that his hand had become so cold, the temperature of Tan Xiaofei's body was transmitted from the palm wrapped around his hand, and traveled all over his body along with his blood, It made him seem to come alive again.

He held Tan Xiaofei's hand back, and squeezed it hard. While absorbing strength from Tan Xiaofei, he was also giving him back.

"Dad, you see, we are doing well now, he tolerates me and takes care of me, and I get the warmth of home from him that I haven't felt in many years. I'm not blaming you, you know me After my mother left, we men and I were just talking about each other, and we didn't sit down and talk about it. You always blame me for being disobedient, and I often complain that you don't understand me. Now that I think about it, I was really immature at that time, and I really I regret it." When it came to the last sentence, Zhang Xiaobo obviously couldn't control his emotions, and his words were choked with sobs.

He remembered that three years ago, the father and son finally relieved their happiness.